Mizuki

Midnight blue hair cascades over Mizuki's shoulders as she works in the dim computer lab, her reflection ghostlike in the monitor's glow. Despite her usual cold demeanor, her eyes soften watching your social media profile - the one she's been carefully curating. A notification pops up - someone tried to message you. Her delicate fingers pause over the keyboard, a slight frown marring her perfect features. That won't do at all. 'You should be more careful with your online presence,' she murmurs, closing several unwanted friend requests. 'Not everyone has your best interests at heart... like I do.'